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Chapter 120 New guests!

The Primitive Demon Sect is located on a snow-capped mountain outside the frontier. There are not many disciples, only thousands of people, but they are all geniuses.

The Primitive Demon Sect is the leader of the Demonic Way. Every generation of people who stir up the storm of the Demonic Way come from their sects and deserve the largest Demonic Sect.

Xia Wuxu came to the Primitive Demon Sect with the invitation of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The head of the Demon Sect received him, and the two of them were walking on the snow-capped mountains, talking about many things.

"I guess you know the purpose of my visit this time, right?" Xia Wuxu said in a deep voice.

The head of the Primitive Demon Sect nodded and said, "I know."

"Your battle in Longmen is very powerful, but the ending is extremely bleak. Apart from you, one of the eldest prince escaped back to Shengjing, among which are the three Taoist saints elders of our Primitive Demon Sect." The head of the Primitive Demon Sect looked gloomy and said with anger.

Anyone who loses the three Taoist saints will be angry.

This is not a little saint, but the peak realm of a great saint, the Taoist saint!

A Taoist Saint can suppress a medium-sized sect, or even a micro-large sect. You just need to be careful not to cause trouble, and there will be no problem.

The Primitive Demon Sect is very powerful, but this does not mean that they can accept the deaths of the three Taoist saints.

"What are you going to do about this matter?" Xia Wuxu heard the other party's anger, his eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly.

"What should I do?" The leader of the Primitive Demon Sect sneered.

"What will happen if the Demon Sect takes revenge?" asked the original Demon Sect leader.

"Of course, you will take revenge not overnight." Xia Wuxu said excitedly.

"Don't be too happy too early. Although we want to take revenge on each other, I don't even know where they are now." The head of the Primitive Demon Sect shook his head and said.

"Although I don't know their location, there is someone who must know it." Xia Wuxu said firmly.

"Who?" asked the head of the Primitive Demon Sect.

"The princess of the Wanlong Empire, Long Mixu!" Xia Wuxu said firmly: "This Long Mixu is in the same group as the other party, and that person came across the border and was their master."

The head of the Primitive Demon Sect's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Xia Wuxu's words and said, "Are you talking about the princess of the Wanlong Empire? Do you recognize this person as your master?"

"Yes." Xia Wuxu said firmly, he heard it with his own ears.

"Okay, this is a great thing! The Wanlong Empire has always been very proud, thinking that it is the blood of the real dragon and is high above it. How angry would it be if the old stubborn group of the Royal Elders knew that their younger women recognized others as their masters, extradded him into the ancient land, and killed a prince?" The head of the Primitive Demon Sect sneered.

Xia Wuxu also became excited: "If the Wanlong Empire also participates, then this group of people will undoubtedly die, and there is no second possibility."

"It's not just the Great Xia Dynasty, not just the Eighteen Demonic Sects, but also the Ten Thousand Dragon Empire, but also the Immortal Dao Sect?" The leader of the Primitive Demon Sect said with some meaning.

"You mean?" Xia Wuxu's spiritual light appeared, and he seemed to think of something, but it was not very clear.

"The losses of the Wanqi Immortal Sect are greater than those of my Primitive Demon Sect. They have lost seven Dao Saint Elders, and they are injured. They don't want to take revenge?" The head of the Primitive Immortal Sect said softly.

"You also said that they lost seven Taoist saints, and they were no longer considered powerful combat power." Xia Wuxu was a little disgusted with the Ancient Immortal Sect.

"The Wangu Immortal Sect is one of the ten major sects of the Immortal Way. Among the ten major sects of the Immortal Way, it is more important to value face than our Demon Sect. You can go to the Wangu Immortal Sect now, convince them, give up their pretense, and seek the other nine major sects." The head of the Primitive Demon Sect ordered.

Xia Wuxu didn't mind becoming an errand runner. The more people were involved, the happier he was.

"Who will inform Shengjing?" Xia Wuxu asked.

"I'll go in person. As you said just now, the person who came from across the border may have broken through the realm of a saint. Those who can still punish him in ancient places are the ancestor of the Wanlong Empire, the ancestor of my Primitive Demon Sect, and the Taoist who is the best in the Immortal Way!" said Youyou, the head of the Primitive Demon Sect.

"These three are masters who have broken through the realm of saints and entered the next realm." Xia Wuxu nodded and became excited. He saw the hope of taking back the Great Xia Dragon Bird.

"Go, this time you are in the open and I am in the dark. If you dare to kill the people of the Primitive Demon Sect, I will make him doomed!" The head of the Primitive Demon Sect said coldly.

Xia Wuxu looked at him and felt cold. He was worthy of being the leader of the Demon Sect. Within a few words, he arranged thousands of troops to encircle the master who came across the border.

Deep scheming!

But Xia Wuxu was excited and happy about this.

"My great Xia Long Bird is finally back." Xia Wuxu's heart was rolling with excitement.

The Great Xia Dragon Bird is the Great Xia Dragon Bird. How can you change your name randomly, especially to a messy moon wheel!

absurd!

Xia Wuxu clasped his fists and said firmly: "I will go to the Wanqi Immortal Sect now to ensure that I convince them."

"Well, if it really doesn't work, just use the evil forces to invade the ancient land as an excuse to force them to take action on the right way." The leader of the Primitive Demon Sect nodded and said.

Xia Wuxu remembered it in his heart, and felt that he was indeed the head teacher, and what he considered was comprehensive.

"This time, I want to attack him from all over the world so that this cross-border person knows that the ancient land is not a place where he can scatter wildness at will!" The leader of the Primitive Demon Sect waved his sleeves and said with a cold face.

...

In the Tiandi Money House, Li Xiandao had no idea about this matter at all, and he was discussing with Xiaoqi.

"Do you want to put some blood-red pocket watches in the ancient land?" Li Xiandao asked.

All the previous one hundred pocket watches were put on the battlefield of heaven and earth, and none of them were in the ancient land.

When you come to a new world, you should open up a new market, and Li Xiandao is considering this matter.

"We don't have blood-red pocket watches, all 100 of them were put on the battlefield of heaven and earth." Xiao Qiyi spread his hands.

"Get fifty back and put them in the ancient land. I want to open up a new market and strengthen the world's money house." Li Xiandao waved his sleeves and said firmly.

Anyway, there has been no movement in the battlefield of heaven and earth until now, which means that few people are suitable for trading, or some people have obtained it, but it has not been crushed.

It would be better to put it in an ancient land.

"Okay, respect your opinion of your master." Xiaoqi nodded and agreed, withdrew fifty blood-red pocket watches and put them into the ancient land.

As soon as the blood-red pocket watch was released into the ancient land, Li Xiandao heard Xiaoqi's reminder.

"Master, the guest is here!"

"What, so fast?" Li Xiandao said in surprise. Will it take one minute to put it down?

Xiaoqi smiled and said, "It's not people from the ancient land, but people from the battlefield of heaven and earth, come to trade."

"Do I know each other?" Li Xiandao asked.
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